Chapter 39
When Yun Zong returned to Nozawa City, it was already past midnight.
When the soldiers in the city saw that he had returned, they hurriedly let him in. As soon as the city gate opened, Yun Zong saw two men and a woman standing at the city gate, seemingly welcoming his return.
Yun Zong rode his horse forward and saw Zhang Han bowing to him."
"Lord Lieutenant."
"Yes."
Yun Zong nodded and glanced at the purple-haired woman with a veil beside Zhang Han. Under the moonlight, her light purple dress fluttered in the wind, giving her the appearance of an immortal. The woman was young, at most in her prime. However, just by looking at the appearance on the veil, one could tell that she was a beauty who was not inferior to Yu Lan. What Yun Zong cared about the most about her…was her legs.
Her legs weren't beautiful, nor were they a nine-headed figure with a golden ratio.
The reason why Yun Zong was so concerned was very simple…
The upper half of the other party's leg was pure white, and it had the elegance of an absolute domain in the later generations. This made Yun Zong somewhat dazed…
In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the hot summer days of modern society, where everyone wore hot jeans and hot pants.
And the second half was even more amazing to Yun Zong…
From her knee up to her palm, the woman began to wear light purple and dark purple stockings that matched the patterns of plants and trees.
He could not help but blink, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
Finally, he was certain.
They were stockings…as thin as cicada wings, they clung tightly to the woman's legs and extended all the way to the exquisite brocade shoes under her feet.
He was completely stunned.
How could there be stockings in this world?
How could there be stockings?
Silk stockings were first invented in the 18th century, and they were prepared for men. This was Great Qin, which was 2000 years away from the 18th century! Where did the stockings come from?
The patterns on the stockings were complicated. Coupled with the woman's purple hair and her fairy-like clothes, she looked very much like those COSPLAY beauties in the future... Then, Yun Zong heard Yu Lan's voice.
"Lord Lieutenant has been staring at my junior sister's leg for a long time. It seems that you like it very much!”
Suddenly, a killing intent appeared and surrounded Yun Zong.
Opposite Yun Zong, Zhang Han also felt this killing intent.
However…if it was in the past, if this demoness dared to show any disrespect to the commandant, he would stand on Yun Zong's side…But today, for some reason, his commandant stared at this Yin-Yang girl's black socks for a long time. Even Zhang Han himself felt that something was wrong. At this moment, Yu Lan's killing intent was more like that of a jealous woman...
He didn't like Yu Lan, but if Yu Lan could marry his commandant, he would respectfully call her 'sister-in-law'. And at this moment…Zhang Han glanced at Yu Lan whose expression had already turned cold, and silently lowered his head.
Some things were better left unsaid, unheard of, and undone.
As Yu Lan spoke, the purple-haired woman seemed to be a little displeased. Although her face was expressionless, one of her legs still moved back slightly, as if she wanted to hide her leg…
"…Why are you two here? Who is she?"
Yun Zong continued to stare at the purple-haired woman's leg, as if he did not realize that his actions were inappropriate.
"Commandant, the two of us are worried about your injuries and have come to welcome you. He was the disciple of the two elders, Black and White, who had just arrived today. Currently, there were 200 Yin-Yang School disciples waiting in Nozawa City.”
"Okay, let's go back."
Yun Zong nodded. Under the gazes of this group of people, he took a deep look at the purple-haired woman. Then, his warhorse moved forward, ignoring Yu Lan, whose eyes were filled with 'killing intent', and walked toward the Governor's Manor by himself.
When he gradually walked further away, Yu Lan clenched her blood-red hand tightly and looked at her silent junior sister with dissatisfaction. Then, she looked at Zhang Han who was trying to hold back his laughter. She stomped her foot and flew away, disappearing in a few seconds.
……
In the room, Yun Zong slowly untied the bandage around his chest.
After the bandages were completely removed, he looked at the three holes in the scar in the dim bronze mirror under the oil lamp and nodded in satisfaction.
Although he did not know what this ointment was, it was very effective. He could already feel the numbness and coolness of the wound. He was very familiar with this feeling. It was a sign that his muscles were sprouting and healing his wounds.
"Phew…"
Yun Zong let out a long breath and threw the bandages aside. He picked up a clean white cloth and walked to the table, intending to clean it briefly before changing the dressing.
However, at this moment, the window of the house he lived in suddenly opened without any wind. After a red light, the oil lamp went out in response to the wind, and the entire room darkened.
At the same time, Yu Lan's voice sounded from the window,"
"Lord Lieutenant, are my junior sister's legs good looking?”
Yun Zong turned around and saw the woman leaning against the window in the same red gauze dress as that day. However, the difference from that day was that, at some point in time, there were no longer snow-white long legs under the gauze clothes, but two silk stockings that were as black as ink in the darkness…
Seeing Yun Zong turn his head, she stood up straight, her legs taut, looking extremely slender.
"How is my leg compared to my junior sister's?”
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